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"Gone with the Wind" is the busiest bar in the city. When the night falls, the high-decibel bass turns the good men and women in the daytime into prostitutes whose brains are burnt by hormones. Stage the most intense courtship and chase scene in the animal world.

Cheng Huang has always enjoyed this kind of place, but it was five years back, and now he just frowned, and asked Li Mingtao who was sitting on the bar beside him: "Why don't you book a private room above? Why are you so noisy? ?”

"Ah? I can't hear you, please speak up." Li Mingtao approached Cheng Huang with his head tilted like a deaf grandfather.

There was no other way, Cheng Huang had no choice but to move closer to cater to him, and yelled in Li Mingtao's ear, "I said..." Suddenly, someone behind him rushed into the bar, and an elbow made him hug Li Mingtao into his arms, and his lips were firm. Gently rubbed against Li Mingtao's earlobe.

"Fuck, what the hell..." Cheng Huang was so annoyed that he turned around and wanted to slap that kid.

Li Mingtao wrapped his arms around his neck, and said with a smile in his ear: "Okay, what's the rush, when will the bakery be closed, you can only see clearly from here."

Cheng Huang frowned, and was very disdainful of Li Mingtao's deliberate deafness: "What do you want me to see? What the hell are you playing with mystery?"

Cheng Huang moved back as he spoke, the hustle and bustle here and the smell of alcohol emanating from Li Mingtao made him feel itchy.

Li Mingtao in front of him still had that half-smile expression, he raised his chin, motioning for him to look over.

Where the chin points is the stage in the middle, where a band is tuning at the moment.

Seen from this angle, a tall and thin man is playing with his guitar with his head down. Like most bands in bars, this man is wearing ripped jeans and an ultra-short T-SHIRT on his upper body. The lights are faintly visible , just outlining his outline with a sexy evil smell.

Cheng Huang whistled lightly, turned around, and smiled cheaply: "Taozi, compared with you, this is far behind."

"Huh? What?" I don't know if Li Mingtao is pretending not to understand, or if he really doesn't understand.

"When you put on those little leather pants, carried a guitar, and leaned against the downstairs of the dormitory with a cigarette in your mouth, several girls came over and refused to leave, and kept staring at you."

"What year? I don't remember at all."

"The first year of freshman year, it should be when the summer vacation is about to begin."

"You really remember the matter of Chen Zhima and rotten millet." Li Mingtao expressed surprise.

Of course Emperor Cheng remembered this, and he remembered it clearly.

At that time, Cheng Huang had just jumped out of the classroom, and when he looked up, he saw Li Mingtao leaning against the wall, wearing earphones, and playing the exponential beat with his eyes closed.

At that time, Li Mingtao was one of the best rebellious youths. His hair was left to his neck, and his jet-black hair set off his fair face. Viewed from the side, his facial features seemed to have been carefully polished, shining brightly in the sun.

Seeing all this, Cheng Huang's whole body became hot, and his lower body became hard immediately.

It was also at that moment that Cheng Huang noticed the brother who was sleeping in the lower bunk for the first time. The two of them had been sleeping in the lower bunk for a long time before that, and the words they had said together could not exceed three sentences.

Cheng Huang smiled, said nothing, pointed to the boy in jeans and asked, "Is he the one you want to introduce?"

Li Mingtao glanced at the place Cheng Huang was pointing at, then turned around and scolded: "Fuck, you're actually squinting, right? Why do you have a twisted look in your eyes? I told you to look at the lead singer, the girl next to you!"

"Who told you to raise your chin? What the hell are you raising your chin? How precise are your fingers?" Cheng Huang gritted his teeth, and had to turn his head and look again and again.

At this time, the band audition was finished, and when the lead singer's voice started, there was a burst of warm applause and whistles came and went.

Even Cheng Huang had to admit that this resident singer had a slim waist, round hips, and a proud chest. She was a rare beauty. No matter how far away she was, the deep cleavage could be clearly seen.Her voice gushes out like sand grains, thick and hoarse, coupled with a dynamic and strong rhythm, it is really as wild as it is wild, as rough as it is wavy, it makes people scratch their heads.

"It's okay, you can play it." Judging by the standards of countless Cheng Huangyue people, this evaluation is already quite high.

"Don't dream, I won't fuck you even if you fuck." Li Mingtao pinched his cigarette on the bar counter: "Okay, let's get down to business, Lao Jin from 'Longxing' called me this afternoon and said that it was their recent tune. A new leader is coming to the northern district, and the business of their group will be decided by this person in the future, and Lao Jin is thinking about hosting a fancy party for him to catch up with the wind, and asked if we want to join in the fun."

Longxing Industry has always been known as a big piece of fat. Cheng Huang spent a lot of money and spent a lot of money to get the insider of Lao Jin out. With Lao Jin's relationship, these years can be regarded as After eating a lot of sweetness, my small company can get on the right track, and Longxing's business has played a role. Now most of the meat is dangling in front of my eyes, and I have to step forward to take a bite no matter what.

"Go, of course I'm going, this is a good opportunity to deliver it to your door." Suddenly, Cheng Huang suddenly realized, and smiled treacherously: "That woman can't be an admission ticket?"

"Basically, if that person doesn't like it, he'll just bring it to you to show off."

Cheng Huang was taken aback when he heard this. He knew that Li Mingtao was very intelligent, and he knew how to behave. He had a deep understanding of it when he was in college. With a slick face and a heart, sophisticated and sleek, she can even think of such things in every possible way.

I don't know if it was influenced by the boy in jeans just now, recalling Li Mingtao in his youthful years, Cheng Huang suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, but he still joked and said: "I also said that you are not a pimp, Thank goodness there is no sex industry in China, otherwise you would have been as rich as an enemy."

"Are you fucking done yet? I'm not doing this to..."

Before he finished speaking, a flamboyant hand stretched out and unceremoniously snatched the wine glass from Li Mingtao's hand, followed by a delicate voice: "Brother Tao, every time you come to join us, you don't even say please Drink a few cups and just drink it by yourself."

The one who spoke was the female lead singer with a chest as tall as a cloud just now, and it seemed that the singing was over.

Hao Wenqian smiled ambiguously, raised her neck, drank all the wine in the glass, shook the empty glass casually, leaned on Cheng Huang's shoulder and said, "Hey, why did you bring such a handsome little brother here today? What's your surname?"

Cheng Huang smiled, grabbed her waist and pinched her hard, and said with a pun, "I'm so young? I'm too old. It's not fun to call her last name these days, just call me brother."

Hao Wenqian snorted: "It's disgusting, you're so bad, you took advantage of me." As she said that, her jade body softened, and she sat on Cheng Huang's lap, laughing so hard that she could burst into flames.

Speaking of working with Li Mingtao for more than a year, Cheng Huang has always been indifferent to his affairs other than work, and the two of them chatted privately, but it was just Hu Poor talking and cursing at each other, never saying a serious word, never involving each other personal life.

If you insist on categorizing them, tonight's matter can only be said to be half-public and half-private. The purpose is public, but the person is Li Mingtao himself.

But this time, Cheng Huang was uncharacteristically interested. He poured half a glass of wine, handed it to the beauty in his arms and asked, "Tell me, how did your brother Tao hook up with you?"

"What's hooking up? It's really ugly." Hao Wenjing got up from Cheng Huang's arms and went to ask Li Mingtao for cigarettes. When she lit the fire, she put her arms around Li Mingtao's shoulders and smiled: "We are good sisters who slept together in the same bed. .”

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Huang burst into a burst of laughter.

"Go away! What nonsense are you talking about?!" Li Mingtao glared at her.

Cheng Huang yelled unrelentingly: "Sister, tell brother quickly, there must be a story, should he take some Viagra to supplement?"

"Viagra? It's not about Viagra at all." Hao Wenjing had a half-smile on his face: "When I first saw him, he was sitting at the back of the bar. Li, just kept drinking there, bottle after bottle, all of which were the strongest wine here, and mixed it up until dawn, drinking all the boss here, for fear of causing death. "

Cheng Huang casually lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and asked, "And then?"

"Then I didn't get him away," Hao Wenjing flicked the cigarette ash: "I have a good relationship with the boss, so I can help him. He can't ask where he is when he drinks like that. I went there."

"Didn't everyone talk about having sex after drinking? It's all like this, and you haven't done anything yet?" Cheng Huang smiled evilly, and hugged Li Mingtao with his elbow.

Li Mingtao didn't bother to talk to Cheng Huang, but just signaled Hao Wenjing to stop here.

Sister Hao was eloquent, and she was talking about the key point, but she couldn't stop: "That's right, he vomited all over me at that time, so I simply took off my clothes and got into his arms naked. Thinking about it, how can he get things done when he sobers up, but who knows that he just went to the toilet to vomit, and just hugged me to sleep, and did nothing all night, and when he woke up the next day, he took a picture The money is leaving."

While talking, Hao Wenqian burst into laughter:

"My old lady is not in the flesh and blood business. I brought him back just to see him pleasing to the eye and to be happy. He is too unkind. At that time, I was in a hurry and yelled at him, but I didn't do anything. Why? What money. Guess what he said?"

Cheng Huang didn't speak, and looked at Li Mingtao with a smile on his lips.

"He said, you've been serving me all night, and it wasn't enough. Then he patted his ass and left." Hao Wenjing pursed his lips, and acted coquettishly with Cheng Huang: "Brother, tell me, I'm a big girl, Whatever you want, I slept with him naked all night, but I didn't let him move my heart, it's too embarrassing."

Cheng Huang restrained his smile this time, stared at Li Mingtao for a long time with rare sternness, pinched the cigarette in his hand, turned around and asked Hao Wenqian: "When did this all happen?"

"It was around this time last year. I can't remember the exact details. Anyway, the weather was the same as it is now. It was very cold. You don't know. He didn't stop for three days. He drank so much that he couldn't wake up every day. Sleep with me every night..." As he said that, Hao Wenjing exaggeratedly reached out to lift Li Mingtao's chin, provocatively with pity: "I advised him at the time that if he abused himself like this, he died of alcohol poisoning. do not know either……"

Before he finished speaking, Hao Wenjing's hand was slapped, and Li Mingtao finally became impatient: "Okay, is there still a fucking end?!"

"Who is that person?" Cheng Huang took over.

Hao Wenqian boldly poured herself a large glass, but pretended to be a lady and took a few sips: "I can't hear you clearly, he talked nonsense when he was very drunk, like... what is his name..."

"What the hell are you pretending to do? Just gulp it down when you drink it," Li Mingtao grabbed Hao Wenqian's neck, pushed the cup with his hands and poured it, as if gnashing his teeth to swallow Hao Wenqian alive: "I didn't come here to knock my teeth! I have a party in two days, are you interested?"

"How to socialize?" Hao Wenqian fell into Li Mingtao's arms and giggled non-stop: "I'm a showman rather than a person."

"Fuck you. These days, I've only seen people who sell themselves but not perform." Li Mingtao took out his business card and threw it to Hao Wenqian: "Call me early if you don't want to go. Your brother offers a high price, and there are a bunch of people waiting behind you."

Sitting aside, Cheng Huang looked at them without saying a word. To be precise, he was looking at Li Mingtao. At some point, he lit another cigarette, and his eyes were clouded by the smoke.